Pilgrim

There I left again, a door open ajar.

On the leather, I hanged a bag aside.

Then I said, in silent,
"I'm gonna leave it again"
"This time for something simpler".

Nothing on my wallet,
which I toasted aside,
the day I torn asunder.

I search not a place,

but a space, a chance to be human.

Uninfluenced by the outsiders.

But this day I am back together,
One piece, but complete.

I want no more than I need.

A job ,but not a force to work.
A fortune, but not prosperous.

A mind, not extremist one.

I cast my absurd dream,
submitting to the righteous.

The one I must obey,
to be a thrall, humble, unobtrusive,
to the only One above.

to the only God I know.